DAVE wanted to say something to the head of the house, but he pushed the old man's wheelchair, so he turned around as he walked, opened his mouth to Wang Jin as wide as possible, and didn't dare to say anything out loud. Ouyang Gucheng came over and greeted Wang Jin, and his business was done. I was ready to look at it, and when I saw DAVA's expression, I looked hard and helped the translator: I will come back and talk to you about the lady. I'll come back to talk to you about the lady! Ouyang Jingsheng was a little confused, who is going to tell whom is the daughter-in-law?

The autumn of the Medicine King Valley is coming. In the grain field of the village, the corn and peppers dried by each family were put into their pockets and piled up in the corner. The villagers who helped the old and the young gathered in this grain field, and everything that could be reached arrived. This has been a rare opportunity in the past two decades. On the high platform of the grain field, where is the village chief Han Heng, who has been talking for half an hour, and the villagers are listening silently.

Cao Xiaoyang didn't come, he was busy with his appliance repair business in the town. Cao Xiaonan and Cao Huai didn't come, they went to work at a CD travel agency. Abba Cao didn't come, he was criticized by his superiors, and he quit drinking. Only when it's almost dark do you come out for a walk. Wang Hai didn't come, he couldn't come. After falling into the Tang Sect's methods, it is likely that after some kind of demon, he never got up. Outsiders thought he had had a stroke. Abba Song and Han Baiwang didn't come, it wasn't that they didn't want to come, but they weren't in the village. They are in the mountains.

No one understands what ochre ore is. No one understands what a warehousing and distribution center means and what it means to them. They didn't care about any of this, they were just waiting to see who the next village chief would be. There are two candidates on the stage, Shi Sanbao and Wang Jin. All were prepared with the same goal in mind. Wang Jin's election will be celebrated by the whole village, and Shi Sanbao's election will turn around and go home. They saw the county magistrate, they saw the township chief. They saw Zhao Gongzi, they saw many important big people coming and going, and they talked a lot. It's just that I hope they can hurry up and announce the results quickly.

Shi Sanbao will talk, and it will be Wang Jin's turn. Wang Jin lost a lot of weight, and he saw his mother and Uncle Wang standing together, looking at him. He saw Zhao Gongzi's lofty demeanor sitting on the side.

Before coming, Uncle Wang cheered Wang Jin up, and Wang Jin had to take the position of village chief for the current matter, and then lead the villagers to the town to sue, to the province, and to Beijing. Until the construction site on the mountain is stopped and the village is returned to the villagers, the secret of the Snake King Gate can be preserved.

Wang Jin looked at all the villagers, he slowly picked up the microphone and said to everyone: Fathers and fellow villagers, everyone knows the relationship between our Wang family and this village. What kind of person is my grandfather. I don't say anything else, I'm just myself. I was born and grew up here. If you can give the village some strength, I won't have to say anything about what I do.

When the villagers heard Wang Jin say this, some people applauded. The applause came and went, and it was louder than when the township chief spoke.

Wang Jin made a downward gesture to everyone, so that everyone could listen to him: The village chief is an official who says big and small. I~~~

In favor of Sanbao being the village head, he is suitable for this position, and I will quit.

There was no one talking in the grain field for about half a minute, and Han Heng took the lead in applauding and no one paid attention to him.

Someone suddenly shouted to this Wang Jin underground: Wang Jin, can you bear it if Sanbao robbed your wife?

Wang Jin was very calm, but very decisive and said: Yes. The crowd below burst into a roar, and all kinds of chattering sounded.

Someone asked: Wang Jin, you don't have to make snake medicine in the snake king door anymore, can you bear it?

Wang Jin was very calm, but very decisive and said: Yes.

"Bastard" a stern reprimand, it was Uncle Wang: Wang Jin, you are Wang Yun's grandson. Your grandfather's face threw you in, can you bear it?

Wang Jin hesitated for a moment and said: That's my grandfather's business, what does it have to do with me. He is him, and I am me. Let's put it this way, everyone knows that we have a snake king gate in the Medicine King Valley. Many people hope that I can take advantage of this snake king gate to lead everyone to do something. But have you considered me? I'm just a silly boy, how much can I do, I~~~ I don't play anymore.

Uncle Wang looked at the sky, the sky was still so blue. He looked at the ground, and it was still so flat. He looked at the mountains to the west, where a winding road had been built. His throat suddenly became sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.